Maria

France

The dog barked at three middle aged female and the manager
came to us and said the dog had to go, he says sometimes persons are like dogs and when they don't behave they also have
to go, I was with my beer, a nice thick glass of Guinness, and a fraction from throwing it at full force against an other plane of
thinner glass, just to see.

The three pigs were in front of me, blocking the view with their mechanic blue overall, the tags reflecting the dawn, the tools of duty, one gun, a pair of cuffs, three shiny clubs, the pig loves burger king, coke and frozen pizza and one day all will
die food poisoned but for now, just having a straw on my way to the organic shop,
I feel the blood pressure rise in.

I didn't talk much to her but the best I can say about her she looked like a red hair betty page, her ass tightly shaped in high
altitude by a long black skirt, as to oppose the fairness of white
skin, porcelain hardly breached by time and malicious eyes.

Current Residence: Concrete jungle
deviantWEAR sizing preference: L
Print preference: Bromure
Favourite genre of music: You screaming
Favourite photographer: Araki
Favourite style of art: Performance
Operating System: DNA
MP3 player of choice: I fuckin' tune
Shell of choice: Sea
Wallpaper of choice: Fleur de Lys
Skin of choice: Porcelain
Favourite cartoon character: Princess Mononoké
Personal Quote: I